Rollins Band

I WALKED GREEN MILES OF JUNGLE
I WALKED THROUGH YELLOW MILES OF PAIN
I CROSSED STARVATION'S DESERT
WATCHED DEAD RIVER SWELL WITH RAIN
THE SONG OF INSECTS FILL THE AIR
NIGHTS IN CITIES OF DESPAIR
WHERE KILLER'S SONS SAID , SON BEWARE
AND ALL THE ROADS FROM HERE TO THERE
I SAILED THE SEA OF DESOLATION
DROPPED MY ANCHOR THERE
PLUMBED THE DEPTHS OF ISOLATION
WALKED ITS LENGTH AND WAS NOT SCARED
WENT FROM END TO END TO END
AND THEN FROM THERE I WENT AGAIN
THE ROAD THAT ONLY THIS ONE KNOWS
OFF TO NOWHERE THERE I GO